Suddenly, life erupted in the garden at the back of my house.
Yes, the same garden which has been so utterly dead just weeks ago, now teems with movement, and life.
Three hadedas, the size of ostriches, in a row on the fence.
Two cheeky squirrels, still wearing their bushy winter tails, playing races above them in the avocado tree.
A smattering of robins, two little white-eyes, and the sugarbird, warbling his delight with joy and abandon.
Big fat yellow lemons. A grooming cat.
And my sister, the Wisteria, having stretched her soul all the way back into her body, is finally breathing green again.
Daily Braveries 